Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Sometimes, when I pauseAfter a burst of machine-gunTapping at the keyboardAnd read what I typed inI discover gaps - a word, sometimesTwo words or more -Phrases that had passed through my brainBut failed to reach, fast enoughto the tips of my fingers

Though I can type blindfoldedThough I tap in unblinkingThoughts that had formed in my mindWords that had formed in my headMurmured at my lips -Slipped -Missing -Blank -